Chapter 1132

Once Mrs. Jones heard what he said, she knew that he was referring to her.

She wanted to say something, but Ryan stopped her at once. “Mom, go back to your room,” he said.

“Rye, don’t forget that you’re Eveline’s husband!” Mrs. Jones reminded him. “Don’t give a damn about the son of Glendale’s wealthiest family. Do you think the Jones family is afraid of him?” she asked.

Jeremy gazed at her coldly. “It’d be best if you aren’t afraid,” he said.

“…” His harsh gaze frightened her, and she did not dare to say anything else.

“Go to your room at once,” Ryan told her.

Mrs. Jones did not say anything more. She turned around and made her way upstairs immediately.

However, she detected a sense of aggressiveness in Jeremy. It seemed like he was here to find trouble with Ryan. She walked to the stairwell of the second floor and watched the events unfolding in the living room.

turned around, Jeremy threw an

out of the envelope. They fluttered in the

a good look at your masterpiece,”

voice was beyond frigid. He raised his

that this is just a

his feet. He picked up one of the photographs and lowered his eyes to take a look

in the photograph. She appeared to be passed out and lying on

taken photos like this and given them to you. Jeremy, don’t blame Eveline. She doesn’t know

of him and grabbed his collar

not know, but I do.” He growled. His stare was harsh and

sighed lightly in exasperation. “You’ve seen the photos. Anything that shouldn’t have happened has

rage. Unable to control himself, he threw a

blow, and a stream of blood flowed

scene unfolding before her, Mrs. Jones came down the stairs at once. “Jeremy Whitman, what are you doing?! Why did

hurry. Catching sight of photographs scattered on the ground, she picked up a

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